Spanish For Husband Novels & Stories

"That's it, babe, scream my name." "I'm... c-coming..." "I want to taste your juices." Tangka niyang luluhuran ang asawa pero pinigilan siya nito. "Scared? It's heaven, babe," nakangiti niyang wika. "N-nakakahiya..." "I am your husband. Huwag kang mahiya dahil simula ngayon lagi ko nang kakainin 'yan." "P-pero..."

Idinantay naman nito ang baba sa kan'yang balikat kaya itinaas n'ya ang kan'yang isang kamay at hinaplos ang pisngi ni Simon. "Daddy you need to shave, hmmm! Hindi ka talaga makaka-kiss sa dalawang ito kung hindi ka mag-shave," imbes na lambingin ay ang nasita n'ya pa ang asawa dahil sa matalim na buhok sa mukha. "Nakalimutan ko kanina wife! Mamaya pagdating na pagdating natin sa Spain ay mag shave agad ako," napakamot sa ulo na tugon ni Simon. Inirapan n'ya lang ito sa naging sagot sa kan'ya.

And again—I looked. "You're horny," he said like it was nothing, like it was just fact. "No, I'm not!" I snapped defensively. "What's wrong with admitting it? I'm your husband, aren't I?" "Sinabi nang hindi! Mainit lang!" His smirk grew. "So you admit I'm your husband, hmm?" "Bakit? Hindi ba kita asawa?" I shot back, irritated. He chuckled—deep and raspy. "Damn it, you look good even when you're pissed."

Your faces are too close) Nalaglag ang kanilang panga at gulat na napaangat ng tingin kay Ryce nang marinig itong magsalita ng wikang Español. "You can also speak Spanish?" amused na tanong ni Gabriella sa asawa. Ryce nod his head twice as a yes. "I can also speak Japanese and French." "That's cool!" Gabriella commented. It's her first time knowing that her husband can speak several languages! She wonder if he also likes traveling abroad.

Then pulled him closer to her. "Uy, kayo. Just to inform you that this hot and handsome man is my husband. He's off limits." Strikta at m*****a niyang sita sa mga ito na kaagad na napapatigil. Napapasimagot at napapanguso in disappointment. Napapa-english ang ferson te! "Hayy, sayang naman." "Sabi ko nga sa'yo na may nagmamay-ari." "Infairness, maganda 'yung girl."

Agad siya napailing mali ang kanyang iniisip bakit nga ba napunta sa ganda na meron si Ash gayong accent ang kanilang usapan . ''kung spanish paano naman marunong magtagalog ang ganung lahi ?" parang hirap naman kung sakali iyan lang kung may lahi itong Spanish at half pilipino .Pero paano ang dami niyang tanong sa kanyang isipan at hindi niya alam kung masasagot ba ng maayos .

Kung nagsabi lang sya ng totoo, I would even commend him on how good his tagalog na. "About that, let's talk about that later" "Ha? Really?" "Let's meet in an hour. I'll send you the address for the restaurant" "Alright, see you." I ended the call bago ko tiningnan ang sarili ko sa salamin. Nothing changed much, except that I'm longing for my child, and also my husband. Hindi ko alam kung nasaan sya, if he even wants to see me. I reached out to his family and friends but just like me, wala silang ideya

Nilagay nito ang mga kamay sa bulsa pagkatapos ay tinanggihan ang bayad niya. “I’ll just ask my staff to transfer the payment to your account.” “You don’t have to. It’s my responsibility as your husband to provide for you needs and wants,” sagot nito na kinaawang ng bibig n’ya. Husband? Napangisi siya sa sinabi nito, pagkatapos ay umiling. “Kung makapagbiro ka parang okay ang lahat sa’tin ano?” Hindi niya alam kung nagsisisi man lang ba ito sa mga araw na hindi sila kasama.

"Dad, I can explain." "You better." Napailing si Chase. "Your mom hasn't slept in days. Arturo is worried. Everyone thinks something terrible happened." "I'm sorry." "Where are you?" "Spain." "Spain?" Halos mapasigaw ito. "You followed your wife all the way to Spain?" "I had to." Napabuntong-hininga ang matanda. "You really are hopeless." "No, Dad." "I'm just in love." Napailing na lang ako habang pinagmamasdan ang asawa ko.